Chapter Eighty-Seven: Preparing to Ascend the Throne
Zhang Shiyang glanced at Zhen Mi, Zhen Mi nodded, and looked at Li Zheng: "Zheng'er, you know the strength of the son." Li Zheng nodded: "I know that if you move mountains and seas, you can resist the sky." Zhen Mi saw Li Zheng answer like this, and then spoke: "I have already discussed with Gongzi just now, and the skill of immortality and the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea that Gongzi gave me."
Zhen Mi was interrupted by Li Zheng before she finished speaking, and looked at Zhang Shiyang: "Is this true?" Zhang Shiyang nodded: "Naturally, there is no falsehood, but there are conditions, you listen to it first." Li Zheng looked at Zhen Mi worriedly: "The queen mother continued." Zhen Mi glared at Li Zheng: "Mr. is planning a major event and needs a country, and Mr. wants your country on that condition." After listening to this, Li Zheng actually breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was, that's it, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to do it before, isn't it just a country, as long as the son is willing to pass on my immortality technique, then the son of this country can take it."
Zhang Shiyang didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and after thinking about it, he knew that as long as he had absolute strength and endless lifespan, nothing could be done. At the same time, Zhang Shiyang also underestimated the temptation of immortality, which is the pursuit of all living beings, and can even sell everything and soul for the sake of immortality.
At this point, Zhang Shiyang's goal has been achieved, looking at Li Zheng: "You will abdicate in a month, I will use this month to prepare, I will ascend the throne in a month, and then pass on your immortal skills." Li Zheng was immediately disappointed when he heard this, he thought that Zhang Shiyang could ascend the throne directly, and then he could get the art of immortality. But it's just a month, just a month, and after a month, I can have the opportunity to be proud of the sky like a son, just a throne, and I don't pay attention to it. After dinner in the palace, Zhang Shiyang's body lived in the palace, but the clone sat in the inn.
Inn, Zhang Shiyang's doppelganger is a large number of beauties surrounded by Yingying Yanyan at this time, because some time ago he passed the [***] Heart Sutra to a few singers, these singers are also literate and hyphenated people, they have been trained since childhood, and they know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but in the face of the unpredictable [***] Heart Sutra, the head is still as big as a fight. As a last resort, a group of girls used their own means, surrounding Zhang Shiyang, serving tea and pouring water, massage, feeding snacks, dancing, and playing music, because the business of Zhige Inn has been booming recently, so there are many Qinglou singers who come to book, and a few people have nothing to do, and they have become idlers, and cultivation seems to be their life.
Just as Zhang Shiyang was enjoying the gentleness, the door creaked open, and the horse widow walked in with that Wang Tiantian, looked at Zhang Shiyang, and sat on the side angrily. Zhang Shiyang didn't make a sound, the song and dance continued, Zhang Shiyang still explained the [***] Heart Sutra to a few girls, Wang Tiantian on the side listened quietly with his ears, as if he was discovered by Zhang Shiyang, Zhang Shiyang didn't care about it, how much he could listen to it depends on his creation.
After Zhang Shiyang finished his explanation, he waved his hand, and the dance music of the singers stopped, and then sat quietly on the side. Zhang Shiyang looked at Wang Tiantian on the side, glanced at her fiercely, and then lowered his head and took a sip of water: "Alas, it's going to change." No one on the other side could understand it, and they thought they were referring to something else.
In fact, what Zhang Shiyang said was that the matter in the palace had been negotiated, and after looking at Wang Tiantian, Zhang Shiyang said helplessly: "Why don't you leave?" Wang Tiantian's eyebrows were decapitated: "I paid the house money, why should I leave." At this time, the horse widow on the side interjected: "Sir, you see how to solve the sweet matter." Zhang Shiyang glanced at Wang Tiantian and shook his head helplessly: "Troublemaker." When Wang Tiantian heard Zhang Shiyang say this about her, she was immediately reluctant, and pursed the corners of her lips: "Whoever caused trouble, I'm not, it's my senior brother who said it stupidly." And we already have holy water in our house."
Zhang Shiyang looked at Wang Tiantian, and then looked at the horse widow: "We don't have to worry about this, their elders have already come, don't worry about it, this girl ghost elf, someone went to deliver the letter when the incident just happened that day, and the forces that can get the holy water must not be idle forces, let's just watch the play."
Wang Tiantian was taken aback, and looked at Zhang Shiyang's eyes and suddenly changed: "This guy is so powerful, I know all this" When Wu Zizi muttered in his heart, Zhang Shiyang spoke: "Girl, what identity are you in Fuyuan Dart Bureau." Wang Tiantian's expression suddenly became proud, and she was proud like a peacock: "The head of the Fuyuan Dart Bureau is my father."
He snorted as he spoke, meaning you know it's amazing. Zhang Shiyang's eyes were full of thought: "Who are you, Zhang Yue?" "That's my second uncle" "Oh" "It turns out that Zhang Yue is your second uncle, I haven't seen him for many years, how is he, is he okay?" Wang Tiantian suddenly looked over: "When I came out, it was said that the second uncle was exchanging blood and preparing to break through the Martial Saint realm. I don't know how it's now, what's the matter, do you know my second uncle?". Zhang Shiyang nodded: "Well, stupid to death, the stupidest person I have ever seen." When Wang Tiantian heard this, he suddenly looked like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail: "What are you talking about? You dare to say that my second uncle is stupid, if his old man hears it, he will have to pick your skin." Zhang Shiyang smiled, but did not refute. Seeing this, Wang Tiantian naturally thought that Zhang Shiyang was afraid, and his expression was even more arrogant, only to see Zhang Shiyang secretly laughing.
Zhang Shiyang knew at a glance that this little girl had been pampered since she was a child, and she was an idol, so she closed her eyes and recuperated. The singers were discussing with each other on one side, and some were meditating and pranayama. pinched a grape and stuffed it into his mouth, Zhang Shiyang said: "A few days ago, Zi Hao'er sent a letter, and it was in the backyard study." Hearing this, the horse widow nodded: "I'm wondering, Hao'er didn't reply to the letter a little bit, it turned out that he had come a long time ago."
Zhang Shiyang said vaguely "um". Then he said to Caiyi on the side: "Caiyi, you go below and ask the shopkeeper to take out a hundred taels of silver and ask someone to bring it to Ma Hao." Caiyi heard the words and walked downstairs, but Zhang Shiyang was thinking about what things to pay attention to when he ascended the throne, and at this moment, a grape in Zhang Shiyang's hand flew away and disappeared. The corners of Zhang Shiyang's mouth grinned, and he muttered to himself: "It's really bold, I still don't have the heart to die, and I still dare to go wild in my restaurant."
It turned out that just now Zhang Shiyang felt a noisy sound in front of the restaurant, and someone actually came to the door and smashed the field, and the shopkeepers of the restaurants opposite and the owners all came to make trouble. As soon as Zhang Shiyang's restaurant opened, he grabbed a lot of customers, and the shopkeepers of these restaurants felt that it was not good, and after a long time, he and others went to the northwest wind, so everyone came to this restaurant to make a fuss and disturb the source of customers.
Originally, if it was theorized that Zhang Shiyang was idle, he would have asked Shopkeeper Li to have a war of words with them, but these people didn't know what to do, and they actually beat a guy, which was against Zhang Shiyang's rules. For ants, the fate of violating the rules can only be erased, and there is no second choice. At this time, some martial arts people were watching the excitement, and when they saw that one of the other party's guys was suddenly frozen all over their bodies, a group of people suddenly burst with sweat and hair, and those who made trouble would die one by one for a long time, and they didn't know what to do.
Shopkeeper Li ignored them and continued to greet guests, and a group of people left in a gloomy manner. Murder, they didn't expect the other party to really dare to kill, and they didn't take Wang Fa in their eyes anymore, and they were ready to sue them in court tomorrow and tell them to eat a lawsuit. The people in the restaurant continued to drink and eat, as if they were used to all this, the people of the rivers and lakes were afraid of death, but they also looked down on life and death, and the restaurant was back to lively after a while.
On the fourth floor, Zhang Shiyang enjoyed the massage of this peony, what happened on the first floor didn't seem to have anything to do with the fourth floor, as if these were two worlds, Zhang Shiyang looked at the widow Ma who was sitting silently in the distance, and then looked at Wang Tiantian who was grimacing on the side: "What about your senior brother???." Wang Tiantian was displeased: "That elm head stayed in the room all day and refused to come out, who told him to get into trouble, and he couldn't go out to play." said pitifully and looked at Zhang Shiyang.